A Singer Can Shatter Glass With The

Why Does Shame And Self-loathing Become Cruelty To The Innocent ?

Something In Me Was Responding Now As The Audience Responded, Not In Fear, But In Some Human Way, To The Magic Of That Fragile Painted Set, The Mystery Of The Lighted World There.

….it Was A Brave Man’s Fear. I Knew What He Meant. What Must A Brave General Feel When He Knows The Battle Has Gone Against Him And Nothing Remains But Death?

We Have To Become Saints. We Have To Become Like Christ. Anything Less Is Simply Not Enough.

Lestat: Toughen Up Baby. I'm Looking For The Eternal Scum.